Waring i used Google traduction to translate the original text who was writed french in mind and nature :
Sam was looking at the room in which he was going to spend the rest
In his life, the kind of room in which you don’t lock a 6-year-old in. But the sad reality was that Sam had eaten up someone and that he would never be allowed to live as before. It didn’t bother Sam at all
He did not miss his old life, he had learned well + in this room than his whole little life.
To begin with, he had learned that your sex did not detract from you, he learned with delight and cursed the terms lgtbqa + and the nuances behind its terms.
Ever since he had learned the words “shemale”, “drag queen” and “genderfluid” he had decided to be a girl.
Her teachers were delighted with her, and she delighted with them.
In particular from Richard, with whom the pylosophical discussions came naturally.
Richard spoke of good and bad morals but mostly preconceived and or how dangerous he was
It was with him that she learned about racism, conflict, identity and lgtb. She admired Richard.
But aujou hui c et monsieu prout, sam had nicknamed him so because she found him really poo sausage!
His questions, burning with innuendo, always turned to miss sara jecking, disappeared, or rather erasing would be the right word.
Sam looked at her too, sam didn’t like her condescending gaze, so sam just didn’t want to see her anymore. And what had happened, she disappeared, completely, the files, the photos, the memories. All that will attest that one day miss sara jecking from the street of the pavillion one day have existed
Only the individual endowed with strong memories had managed to keep the bridles of his existence, but he was constantly struggling with the reality that affirmed the opposite.
Its as well as sam ended up here in the room.
Protecting others from her.
Now everything was done for his well-being and so we hope to understand what was happening.
Hence why the presence of fart, sam looked at him while he continued to exclaim his “questions”.
Even though Sam repeated that she had just stored it in her head, it wasn’t enough for Monsieu Prout.
Yet it was the truth ...
She had a file in her head, like a computer you just had to click on it to open it, inside Miss Jecking and everything that made it up.
Kinds of jpeg and video images contistwit his memory
Her knowledge, in the form of a pdf, waited wisely for us to open them.
Sam had understood how to consult her files at her leisure, and a sister’s taste was formed when she opened the “math” file, she knew its contents ....
WITHOUT having READ it.
Curiosity having killed all the cats she opened the file “comprehension”, since that day she had a capacity of reason which exceeded the 6 year old boy that she was.
And it made her feel + that everything because her logical reason was not hers and she was trying very hard to live with this heaviness, this extra weight of consciousness that simply said to her “you have discovered the different kinds through this understanding, will you? lose it?
She was discussing all this with Richard, who replied tenderly “I don’t think it will change your awareness of the sexes, I believe that you will keep what you learned here and maybe a little of her too”
Sam knew he was right, she looked at the missjeckins file and erased it.
Her existence comes back to her, to her as to the other, all of a common unit remembered her existence
The papers, photos, memories reappeared but sam was not allowed to leave his room.
Sam took care of it, she found her reasoning as a 6 year old child but she always defined herself as a girl, she was relieved she laughed like a child
END
Sam was looking at the room in which he was going to spend the rest
In his life, the kind of room in which you don’t lock a 6-year-old in. But the sad reality was that Sam had eaten up someone and that he would never be allowed to live as before. It didn’t bother Sam at all
He did not miss his old life, he had learned well + in this room than his whole little life.
To begin with, he had learned that your sex did not detract from you, he learned with delight and cursed the terms lgtbqa + and the nuances behind its terms.
Ever since he had learned the words “shemale”, “drag queen” and “genderfluid” he had decided to be a girl.
Her teachers were delighted with her, and she delighted with them.
In particular from Richard, with whom the pylosophical discussions came naturally.
Richard spoke of good and bad morals but mostly preconceived and or how dangerous he was
It was with him that she learned about racism, conflict, identity and lgtb. She admired Richard.
But aujou hui c et monsieu prout, sam had nicknamed him so because she found him really poo sausage!
His questions, burning with innuendo, always turned to miss sara jecking, disappeared, or rather erasing would be the right word.
Sam looked at her too, sam didn’t like her condescending gaze, so sam just didn’t want to see her anymore. And what had happened, she disappeared, completely, the files, the photos, the memories. All that will attest that one day miss sara jecking from the street of the pavillion one day have existed
Only the individual endowed with strong memories had managed to keep the bridles of his existence, but he was constantly struggling with the reality that affirmed the opposite.
Its as well as sam ended up here in the room.
Protecting others from her.
Now everything was done for his well-being and so we hope to understand what was happening.
Hence why the presence of fart, sam looked at him while he continued to exclaim his “questions”.
Even though Sam repeated that she had just stored it in her head, it wasn’t enough for Monsieu Prout.
Yet it was the truth ...
She had a file in her head, like a computer you just had to click on it to open it, inside Miss Jecking and everything that made it up.
Kinds of jpeg and video images contistwit his memory
Her knowledge, in the form of a pdf, waited wisely for us to open them.
Sam had understood how to consult her files at her leisure, and a sister’s taste was formed when she opened the “math” file, she knew its contents ....
WITHOUT having READ it.
Curiosity having killed all the cats she opened the file “comprehension”, since that day she had a capacity of reason which exceeded the 6 year old boy that she was.
And it made her feel + that everything because her logical reason was not hers and she was trying very hard to live with this heaviness, this extra weight of consciousness that simply said to her “you have discovered the different kinds through this understanding, will you? lose it?
She was discussing all this with Richard, who replied tenderly “I don’t think it will change your awareness of the sexes, I believe that you will keep what you learned here and maybe a little of her too”
Sam knew he was right, she looked at the missjeckins file and erased it.
Her existence comes back to her, to her as to the other, all of a common unit remembered her existence
The papers, photos, memories reappeared but sam was not allowed to leave his room.
Sam took care of it, she found her reasoning as a 6 year old child but she always defined herself as a girl, she was relieved she laughed like a child
END
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